In the dimly lit room, only the sound of the second hand could be heard, and the soothing scent of jasmine was permeated in some of the stuffy air, but the people in the bed slept restlessly.

"Qin Zhifaree, don't hurt her again." Li Baer said this softly, but his tone was full of warnings, threw the cold towel in his hand to the man who was staring at Lin Ji, and left lightly. The man gently wiped the beads of sweat on Lin Jiong's forehead, Lin Wei frowned, wrapped the quilt around himself, curled up and shivered a little. His obsidian eyes were full of bitterness, he put down his towel, took off his clothes and shoes, lay on the bed, reached out and scooped the restless little man into his arms, and kissed her lightly between the eyebrows. Lin Wei's frowning brows slowly stretched out, and she squeezed into her familiar arms, and the man whispered in her ear: "Sleep baby, I'm here." Soon, there was the sound of a woman's even breathing, "Second brother"

In the early morning, the thick curtain blocked the sunlight outside, the man stretched out his hand and gently put it on the woman's smooth forehead, but he still felt a little hot, got up and walked out of the bedroom lightly, he basically didn't close his eyes all night last night, as long as Lin Ji muttered, Qin Zhibie would open his eyes and watch her coax her to sleep again. The tall man leaned on the windowsill, his black trousers were a little wrinkled, and he could see the looming mermaid line, the man half-squinted and smoked the cigar in his hand, and in the other hand he held some old platinum cigarette case, and his thumb gently stroked the English on it.

Lin Jiong, what are you going to do with me......

"Go back and put on your shoes." The man's natural alertness made him a little sensitive to any sound behind him, and he turned his head to look at the girl with long hair, his blade-sharp eyes slowly softened, and he frowned at the pair of white jade feet, and spoke coldly.

The joy in Lin Wei's black and shiny eyes slowly dimmed, and he felt a little lost in his heart, and wanted to say something, but he bit his lip and didn't know how to speak, so he lowered his head and turned back to the bedroom. Lin Zhi's expression was in full view of Qin Zhibei, but thinking of what he was doing behind the scenes, he decided to stay cold to her, took a few puffs of cigar hard, pressed it in the ashtray hard, and went to the kitchen with his feet.

In the bedroom, Lin Wei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dazzling sunlight, and his head was a little dizzy. Last night, she actually dreamed, dreamed of the bloody Qin Zhibie lying on the ground motionless, and dreamed of those obscene pictures when she was a child, she was very afraid, but until someone held her, she was very at ease, so she had a good night's sleep. When she got up in the morning and saw Qin Zhi's shirt, she couldn't suppress her joy, thinking about going out to hug her, but she didn't want him to have such an attitude, he, is he still angry? Want to apologize? Do you want to sue him about Qin Zhixue? Does he know what happened in his family? In the eight years that he has been away, a lot of things have changed, does he know? He is such a cold person, how can he care about the life and death of others, what about Qin Zhixue? If so, would he help her? Lin Wei propped up his head, and his head was a little swollen.

"Come out to eat." Qin Zhibie's emotionless voice sounded outside the door, Lin Bing raised his head and decided to ask him clearly, she herself has been passive in the past few months of getting along, she didn't fight for this relationship eight years ago, and now she wants to fight for it.

"Qin Zhibie, what's wrong with you." Lin Bing drank porridge and white rice porridge, and the aroma of rice around her nose made her appetite work, and she ate the side dishes on the table. Qin Zhibei didn't say a word, ate the dishes elegantly one bite at a time, squinted at the kitten who was a little anxious, hooked the corners of his lips, and continued to eat the porridge in his bowl, when did he start to have the feeling that he always wanted to come back to eat every time he had a meal? Oh, it's when Lin Wei appeared.

"Qin Zhibei, don't be so cold to me, I'm a patient." Lin Wei pouted, looking aggrieved, looking like I am the biggest patient. Qin Zhibei glanced at her, as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued to drink the porridge in his bowl.

"Qin Zhibei, I know that you will be angry if you don't get a certificate from you, but you can't do this to me. You just started saying we can't be angry overnight! Lin Wei waved his hand and accused the man who was eating.

Qin Zhibei put down the dishes and chopsticks, leaned back on the chair with his arms folded, and looked at the fried-haired little wild cat who was accusing with an expressionless face. Thin lips lightly opened: "Finished?" ”

Lin Wei nodded like pounding garlic, and once again affirmed his identity: "I am a patient!" ”

Qin Zhibei sneered: "I don't think you look like a patient at all, so energetic?" ”

Lin Jiong's face collapsed suddenly, and he looked helplessly at the man who entered the bedroom. patted himself, how could his body recover so quickly! Don't fight!